Once someone starts investigating this matter and checking the video recording data, you can follow the clues to find me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sweat.

The camera surveillance data must be destroyed.

Where is the monitoring room on Han Avenue?

How to destroy those surveillance data?

Just try to find a monitoring room without doing it. Then pour gasoline there, set the fire and burn everything clean.

No. That way, things will make a bigger deal. Once the innocent people are burned to death, the superiors will come down to the task force...

And buy gasoline and set fire. Even if you can't leave any evidence of surveillance photography, the possibility of being witnessed is very, very high.

I seem to be moving more and more

Think about it... Think about it...

Think carefully with my brain cells with an IQ of up to 25o...

I can't think of any good solution for the time being.

I'd better go back to those places just now. Walk from beginning to end. Take a closer look. Where there are cameras. Then consider the next action

Walking into Han Street again, and as soon as I looked up, I saw a camera.

My heart couldn't help but feel tight. I started sweating from behind.

It was as if there were already a group of people sitting in front of the camera. They were staring at me who was extremely guilty now. After the camera, I suddenly didn't feel nervous.

The camera was obviously smashed...it was hung there pitifully. The directions of the photos were not very correct.

I walked into several lanes, especially those where I was pushing the garbage truck just now. I was surprised to find that all the cameras on Han Street were left in a mess. One even had only a bracket left.

Suddenly I remembered it. I saw it in the news two days ago. It was said that the camera surveillance devices installed on some streets were severely damaged. Among them was Han Street.

The reporter suspected that it was the thieves at that time. Especially in places like Han Street where there are relatively large crowds and complex terrain, and thieves gather more.

I hate thieves the most in my life. But this is probably the only time I want to thank them.

Retribution! The woman in red leather shoes does so many evil things. Even God doesn’t help her!

Walking around Han Street without cameras, I feel extremely comfortable. As long as I don’t have these cameras and surveillance information, I can basically rest assured.

When I was punching a bitch in the women's bathroom, I wore a hat, mask and sunglasses. There were fakes and bent over. The possibility of the woman being able to recognize me was very low.

Although I felt that there was a certain risk of continuing to wander on Han Street, I still couldn't help but quietly touched the garbage mountain again.

I can no longer hear the woman's screams. I wonder if the two men are enough. She has escaped from the sea of ​​suffering.

He walked over carefully, mainly because he was afraid of hitting the woman head-on.

Turn the last corner. You can see the garbage mountain from afar.

He was surprised to find that the woman was still there. And there was a deaf and mute man shaking there.

Judging from the time I left, it should be more than the second time, right?

The reason why the woman didn't scream was because her mouth was sitting next to her head. Another deaf and mute man was covered with his mind. The two men divided the work and worked together to firmly control the woman on the ground, making her unable to move at all and could not call for help.

Driven by primitive instinct, mental retardation will also become smarter.

Judging from the man's movements of a woman, he is obviously very energetic. It makes people feel that he can hold on even if he has a few more rounds with a woman.

It must be because I'm hungry for too long

In their begging career, some people have given money and some have given food. No one has given them women.

Perhaps in their hearts, the woman I sent here was the same gifts as those money and food. So I enjoyed it with peace of mind.

Enjoy in an extremely primitive way.

While I was looking over there, the woman seemed to struggle desperately. However, under the pressure of the two men, she just owed her body a little, and then I didn't want to look at her again. If I continue, I will feel pity for her.

It is like a farmer and a snake who can only kill me

Let's go.

While walking, I was wondering. Will this bitch give birth to a clutch of mentally retarded children after being like this two mentally retarded men?

Haha. That's so funny.

I think it is very likely. For example, those stupid + pussy who chase after the thief + posts every day but keep insulting the author. It is probably all the brains of sluts and crooks born from sluts.

I pulled off my head and pretended to be fake. But I didn't throw it away casually, just in case I left a clue.

Then I found a bathroom to wash my face, looked in the mirror, and sorted out my image.

I smelled myself, afraid that there would be a stinking smell on my body to make people suspicious.

But I didn't smell anything. I don't know if it was because my sense of smell had adapted to some odor.

He patted his clothes hard and then left the bathroom.

I went to Xiaofang's friend to get the clothes Xiaofang wanted. Because I had met them once, the little girl asked nothing and gave me the wrapped clothes.

Holding my clothes and bag, I left Han Street, came to the main road, and got on a bus back home.

In a good mood.

The depression accumulated over many days suddenly disappeared a lot.

I sent the clothes back home, took a shower and changed my clothes.

Xiaofang was a little surprised why I took a shower and changed clothes in broad daylight. I just told her that the weather was too hot and she was covered in sweat.

I took revenge on the red leather shoes. I should have told her to be happy together. But the situation showed some expectations. In the end, I decided not to tell Xiaofang.

Xiaofang still didn't make up her mind whether to go to Xiaoqing. After getting tired of me for a while, she finally had to watch me leave sadly.

On the way out, I called Xiaoqing back. From her tone, I felt that there was no progress in the matter between grandma and Warwick.

In addition, Xiaoqing's mood is obviously not very good.

I asked her where she is now. It turned out that she had returned to school.

After thinking for a long time, I think I'll go back to school now. Otherwise, I wouldn't know what I should do.

After returning to school, it was almost noon. I had lunch with Xiaoqing. I realized that she was in a bad mood.

It is probably because she is in a bad mood. It is detected that there is no blood relationship with her grandmother...

Also, since the old woman said the word "bad" in front of Xiaoqing's ground, she would probably do something that would make Xiaoqing unacceptable.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have agreed to Xiaoqing to test these ghost things.

But I didn't expect this would be the result...

"Xiaoqing. What kind of test do you think? Don't take it too seriously..." I looked at Xiaoqing's depressed look. I couldn't help but feel a little anxious. I couldn't help but comfort her.

Xiaoqing glanced at me, but lowered her head and looked carefully. It turned out that her tears were falling down...

It's so heartbreaking to look at...

Every time I see Xiaoqing crying, I feel so distressed that I want to commit suicide.

Never fall in love with a girl with a depressed personality. Otherwise, you will sooner or later become depressed.

"Xiaoqing, don't cry... I'll take you to the Internet cafe to play games in the afternoon?" I decided to change the topic.

After a long time, Xiaoqing finally stopped crying. But she shook her head and didn't agree with my suggestion: "There is something to do in the afternoon. Let's go to night..."

"Yeah." I nodded and remembered another thing: "Xiaoqing. When did you know that I am the Blood-Devouring Madman?"

Xiaoqing looked up at me and replied to me irresponsible: "I think your bald head is better."

"No way?" I touched the heads that I had grown very easily. Zhao Xiaoqing said. Am I going to have to come out the whole bald head again?

What a pity. Qin Ling is not here. Who cuts my head off?

Only she can cut out such a handsome bald head.

"It's true." Xiaoqing finally smiled.

"Then I'd better cut my bald head." Xiaoqing said so rare, "No need to say that. It's fun." Xiaoqing quickly stopped me.

After dinner, I was sleeping with Xiaoqing for a while. The class time in the afternoon came soon.

I just finished my summer vacation life. My body and mind have not been completely adjusted.

When I walked into the classroom with my textbook, I felt very strange.

He is big, so during class, he always sits in the back with Dabao.

"If there was a good job to do now, would you give up your studies?" I was bored and Dabao muttered in a low voice.

"The problem is those jobs. With our current abilities, can we do it..." Dabao replied to me.

"Even if we finish reading these four years, can we do those jobs?" I smiled.

"It's hard to say..." Dabao shook his head. He might think that the proposition I raised was too profound.

After listening to a class, I felt a little sore in my waist and back.

I have never felt so strongly disgusted with learning before. But this time I went back to school. I don’t know why I felt that I was disgusted with learning very well.

During the break, I walked around the campus casually and suddenly remembered Qin Ling.

She said she had come to school to find me. And she wanted to meet me very much, but she was afraid of meeting me.

What was my mind at that time?

If I suddenly met Qin Ling on campus at that time, what would I think in my heart? Would I talk to her?

What will you say?

Today, the sky was gloomy and suddenly rained. As these raindrops slowly fell, a gust of wind suddenly brought the coolness of autumn. In a few minutes, it blew away the heat of the whole summer.
Chapter completed!